We march from the heavens
The sons of god
Evil shall break before us
We shine the sacred light
Let us lay waste
To the servants of Satan
Claim back the earth
Strike while the iron is hot
Holy congregation fight with me
Use the earth and sea
Banish these foul mouthed wretches
To an abyssal grave
Do not bow
Do not break
Victory is close at hand
Let them feel the wrath of our war band
Together we stand